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mardi 03 septembre 2002 (5 posts)
Born from silence, silence full of it A perfect concert my best
friend So much to live for, so much to die for If only my heart had
a home Sing what you can`t say Forget what you can`t play Hasten to
drown into beautiful eyes Walk within my poetry, this dying music
-My loveletter to nobody Never sigh for better world It`s already
composed, played and told Every thought the music I write
Everything a wish for the night Wrote for the eclipse, wrote for
the virgin Died for the beauty the one in the garden Created a
kingdom, reached for the wisdom Failed in becoming a god Never
sigh... "If you read this line, remember not the hand that wrote it
Remember only the verse, songmaker`s cry the one without tears For
I`ve given this its strength and it has become my only strength.
Comforting home, mother`s lap, chance for immortality Where being
wanted became a thrill I never knew The sweet piano writing down my
life" "Teach me passion for I fear it`s gone Show me love, hold the
lorn So much more I wanted to give to the ones who love me I`m
sorry Time will tell (this bitter farewell) I live no more to shame
nor me nor you And you... I wish I didn`t feel for you anymore..."
A lonely soul... An ocean soul... Nightwish - Dead boy's poem

Corsac@02:36:52 (Echoes)

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